More Depression

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Anna shattered the wine bottle on the floor, staining the carpet with bloody red wine. She sat on her bed, sobbing dreadfully.

The whole room was grim and dark, and the only light in Anna's room was a small lit candle on the side of her bed. It was quiet, And she was all alone. Everyone else went out.

Nobody cared about Anna. She isn't important to history at all.

Anna grabbed a picture of herself. The picture taht she hated the most. The picture of herself.

Ugly, Wasn't she?

She slammed her photo on the wall, With even more anger flowing through her veins. She's just another wife, Nobody cares about Anna.

She's an unimportant queen. She's not important to history at all.

Nobody knows anything about her. Nobody wants to know anything about her.

Nobody even cares about her.

She began yelling and cursing. she hated the way she looked. She was filthy, disgusting, and unimportant. She was just another wife, Move on!

Kathryn watched her friend break down. Kathryn hated seeing Anna hurt, But she also knew she was terrible at solving problems. Even her own.

Anna Of Cleves, The "Ugly " queen, and Kathryn Howard the "Sexy" queen.

Kathryn knew how it felt to be judged by your looks, Like if you're 'pretty' you're apparently nice.

As much as she wanted to help the suff Anna, She couldn't. As much as she feels empathy towards Anna, She can't help.

Kathryn took one last glance at Anna before turning away to hoin the others.

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